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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waylon Wyatt
Waylon Wyatt
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Waylon Wyatt Potter
Waylon Wyatt Potter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Waylon Wyatt
Waylon Wyatt
Producer
Brett Truitt
Brett Truitt
Mixing Engineer
Tommy Trautwein
Tommy Trautwein
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Caught in a war of your love, and I'm waving my white flag tall Wanting you is just like a drug, I keep going through withdrawals But it ain't ever easy on me, no you always make me relapse Pop every pill of your love til I make my way down to the last And I won't swallow it down till I need you most Wanna make sure when I do I'm all alone Cause that's about the time I get to wanting you Either way I know I'm bound to overdose Well money ain't nothing to me baby I want something more Cause If I was rich and lonely I'd rather be loving you poor And love is a precious thing and I think you ought to know so But yours is something special I know will never grow old And I'd give everything to be yours instead Give you all of me till there's nothing left Your love is priceless, timeless as much can be And I'd do anything just to live that dream Well if your love could be bought with cash I'd give you every last penny and Trade my Riches to Rags Trade my Riches to Rags I'd turn away and I'd never look back You're worth more than I've ever earned My love for you will forever burn Until my heart turns blue and black And I'll give you every bit of me Until I'm a hard sight to see Yeah I'd give you everything and Trade my Riches to Rags
Writer(s): Waylon Wyatt Potter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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